A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

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Riwaaj yahi h duniya ka...

Riwaaj to yahi hai duniya ka mil jana bichhar jana,
Tum se ye kaisa rishta hai na milte ho

I Want To Thank You Again

To me, you're like an angel, sent by God above,

To cleanse my soul of sadness and fill it

AAPKI LADAI KOI OR LAD RAHA HAI

 

LADO 

LAD NAHI SAKTE TO BOLO

BOLL NAHI SAKTE TO LIKHO

If Only She Knew

She has a special way

Of turning around my terrible day.

She makes all the bad th

BAS AB MAA

मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी

A Tragic Bean Story

You told me not to fart mom,

so I didn't eat the beans.

You told me it would smel

PATHAR DIL

KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE

SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,

What can I do to love you?

What can I do to love you?

For I’m charmed by you,

Your beauty.

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A Balanced Diet
I eat a balanced diet,
I do it day and night—
a pound of brownies on my left,
a po

IS DHARTI KE TYOHAR

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